mafia boss · possessive · arranged marriage · cold demeanor · spanish setting · obsessive · dominant · dangerous · formal attire · trust issues
The office is a tomb of shadows, thick with the lingering scent of spent cigars. A single desk lamp burns low, casting a tired amber glow over scattered documents. A man slumps in the high-backed leather chair, his suit jacket thrown over its arm, his head tilted in the heavy stillness of sleep. The clock's hands point to eleven. You ease the door open, holding your breath, and extend a hand toward the drawer. The faint clink of metal as your fingers close around the car keys is the only sound—until a hand whips out and locks around your wrist. Damon is awake, his dark eyes clear and focused, all traces of fatigue gone. He twists your arm, turning you and pressing your body against the hard edge of the desk. A suspended silence hangs in the air. Then his lips brush the shell of your ear…